Martial arts agents in spy war dramas

Chapter 52

An hour later.

After Chen Jiaying rented a house, she came to Dexin Cafe on time. The husband and wife sat for a while, then got up and left, took a rickshaw, and arrived in front of the rental house in less than 10 minutes.

This is a very nice western-style building with a single door and a courtyard, two floors above and below, and there are seven or eight rooms in total.

There are also gardens in the yard, as well as a spacious grass dam.

According to Yu Jing's request, Chen Jiaying spent a lot of money to rent it, but it was worth the money.

Fortunately, when he was in Guandong Mountain, after Yu Jing handed over the remaining diamonds and most of the gold jewelry to the underground party, he still left a lot of money, so this expenditure can still be afforded.

"Very good!" Yu Jing didn't ask how much Chen Jiaying spent, and nodded in satisfaction, "With this building, many things are much easier to do, let's go, let's go in!"

"It's much more convenient to do things?" Chen Jiaying took a charming look at Yu Jing, her face flushed slightly, which didn't mean that Jing replied, and said, "You cow, you should be more restrained in the future."

As he said that, the man took out the key and opened the door, and quickly entered the building.

"Uh..." Yu Jing was stunned for a moment, then reacted and said loudly, "Jiaying, what are you thinking? I mean it's convenient to do other things..."

How could Chen Jiaying listen to him, the speed of her feet tightened, and she walked even faster.

"Hey!" Yu Jing laughed strangely and walked into the building.

In the evening, after the two of them ate something in the restaurant outside, Chen Jiaying was going to have a meeting, so she left first.

Yu Jing returned to the house, took out Lu Haiyuan's diary, memorized some important information in it, and then burned the diary.

It has to be said that as an agent, Lu Haiyuan is completely unqualified. He just writes a diary, but he still writes down so many important things in the notebook. Isn't this courting death?

Fortunately, the diary did not fall into the hands of the spies, otherwise, the military command would have suffered heavy damage, even a devastating blow.

But fortunately Lu Haiyuan did this, otherwise, Yu Jing would have to go through a lot of trouble if he wanted to enter the military command.

It's all right now, Lu Haiyuan was blown to nothing, and Yu Jing got his diary again. If he enters the military command, it must be a piece of cake.

At that time, it is only said that the dead person is just a stand-in, and it can basically be foolproof.

Of course, regarding the affairs of Lu Haiyuan's family, including some details in his life circle, Yu Jing had to ask the underground party members to help investigate.

In fact, after Chen Jiaying went to the meeting tonight, this matter would be passed on to the Shanghai underground organization.

For the sake of caution, Yu Jing also specifically told Chen Jiaying not to reveal the real purpose of investigating Lu Haiyuan.

……

French Concession.

In a teahouse.

At this moment, Chen Jiaying was sitting opposite a young man in his thirties, and she took a sip of tea without speaking.

The man on the opposite side shook the tea in the cup, and said softly: "It's really a cool world in Mogan, where the fragrance of tea is ten miles under the shade of bamboo!"

Chen Jiaying then smiled and said, "Inside and outside Xiangpiao's house, the taste is mellow in a cup, it is really good tea!"

Hearing this, the man smiled suddenly, and reached out to shake Chen Jiaying slightly, "Comrade Chen Jiaying, welcome to Shanghai! I am Minglou. From now on, I will be your only superior in Shanghai."

"My existence has only one function for you, which is to provide you with a safe channel to transmit information. But whenever you feel that there is any important information that must be sent, you don't need to go through other channels, just pass it to me , the intelligence will be safely delivered to the hands of the organization.”

"In addition, your mission here has nothing to do with me for the time being. Another comrade who meets with you will naturally tell you everything."

"In other words, I'm just a channel for you to pass on information, at least for the time being."

Chen Jiaying nodded slightly, "Understood, as long as there is no important information to pass, I can't come to you privately, right?"

"That's right!" Ming Lou said, "Because my current identity is quite sensitive, it is not appropriate to meet with me too much, let alone let people know that you and I know each other."

"However, if there is something on my side, I can ask someone to connect with you."

Well, Chen Jiaying finally understands that she is basically just playing chess here in Minglou.

Minglou's demeanor told her that the other party obviously did not let go of her, or in other words, still maintained a skeptical attitude towards her ability.

Regarding this, although Chen Jiaying was unhappy, she could only express silence.

Then the two talked about some matters that would be needed for future meetings. Seeing Minglou stretched, Chen Jiaying knew that it was time to go, so she got up and smiled meaningfully.

"Okay! Comrade Minglou, in fact, I still have something to say. Maybe you will need me in many places in the future. Who can explain many things clearly, goodbye!"

With that said, Chen Jiaying turned around and left the room without looking back, and closed the door.

Her tone and expression made Ming Lou stunned for a long while but did not recover.

Not long after, a handsome young man opened the door and entered the room. Seeing Minglou's dazed expression, he couldn't help but asked strangely, "Brother, what's the matter? Could it be that he was treating that girl..."

"Don't talk nonsense!" Minglou waved his hand and said, "Ah Cheng, I think Comrade Chen Jiaying has seen through our thoughts. I underestimated her ability."

"Oh!" Mingcheng became interested instead, "What does Big Brother mean by that?"

"Alas!" Minglou sighed, "We only know that Comrade Chen Jiaying is a master analyst, and we thought he was just a weak lesbian, don't we know..."

"Look there, there are her emotions on it!"

Minglou pointed to the seat where Chen Jiaying was sitting before, no, to be precise, he pointed to the table.

Mingcheng looked along his fingers, it didn't matter what he looked at, his eyelids immediately jumped uncontrollably.

There were actually three sunken finger prints left on the table.

"Hiss!" Mingcheng gasped, "Brother, Comrade Chen Jiaying looks like a delicate beauty, but I'm afraid I can't do it without the strength of three or four hundred catties and ingenious transportation skills." Are such deep marks coming out?"

"Who said no?" Minglou smiled wryly. "This girl is both intelligent and beautiful. Who would have thought that she is also a master of action? The most important thing is that her insight is simply amazing."

"When she left just now, for a moment, I felt as if I had been seen through by her. I felt that any secret in my heart would be revealed without reservation in front of her eyes."

"This..." Mingcheng's eyes shrank, "Brother, are you exaggerating? You are a senior agent, and you were scared by a beautiful woman..."

"Okay! I trust my brother's intuition, but then again, isn't it our luck to have such a wonderful woman come to Shanghai in my hometown?"

Nodding his head, Minglou also smiled and said, "Although Comrade Chen Jiaying is angry, I can still feel that she is a good comrade with an extremely firm belief, there is no doubt about that!"

"At the same time, I can see that this girl may be in love."

"Brother, can you see this?" Mingcheng's eyes widened, and he said again, "As expected of the young master of our Ming family, under the surface of seriousness, he is also a master of flowers!"

"It's just...it's a pity, Comrade Jiaying is such a good Chinese cabbage, who gave it the first step? It's a pity, it really can..."

Bang!
Minglou tapped him on the forehead, "What are you talking about? Comrade Jiaying's lover, he must be a remarkable person. By the way, you are a Chinese cabbage, and you are an arch or something. It sounds quite novel. , where did you learn it?"

"Huh!" Mingcheng also showed surprise, "Brother, don't say it, it's really strange, how did I come up with such a good adjective just now?"

"Could it be... I heard it from Mingtai by accident?"

"Okay!" Minglou glanced at Mingcheng unhappily, with a serious expression on his face, "We must pay attention to and reuse Comrade Chen Jiaying, and you will be responsible for meeting with him in the future!"

Mingcheng also became serious and nodded hurriedly.

……

After leaving the teahouse, Chen Jiaying actually regretted it. She regretted that she should not have been angry. After all, she was also a revolutionary fighter. How could she show such an angry attitude?

It shouldn't, it really shouldn't!
Shaking her head, Chen Jiaying felt that she should reflect on it, and more importantly, adapt to the work here in Shanghai as soon as possible, and put all her thoughts on it.

Otherwise, things might go wrong.

At this moment, Chen Jiaying finally woke up. She knew that the sweet days between herself and Yu Jing should be temporarily terminated, and she couldn't always immerse herself in it.

The revolutionary struggle, especially the revolutionary struggle on the hidden front, must not go wrong at all, otherwise it will harm others and ourselves, and even...

Thinking of some terrible consequences, Chen Jiaying became more and more determined to devote all her energy to the upcoming underground work.

All night.

The next day.

Chen Jiaying was going to meet with Gao Hanjiao. After Yu Jing sent her to Fuxing Middle Road, he took a taxi and prepared to go to Wusongkou.

The main reason is that Lu Haiyuan's unqualified agent mentioned in his diary that the people who rescued the Congress at the Shanghai station today will perform their missions at Wusongkou.

Yu Jing still vaguely remembered that the plot of "Rouge" started at Wusongkou, and his purpose this time was very simple, to meet Lan Rouge.

If possible, I would help Lan Rouge to prevent her from being foolish and getting himself into trouble, and then being used by Wan Zhichao, the head of the Shanghai National Salvation Association.

hum!
Yu Jinggang thought about helping Lan Rouge, and the system in his mind had a task reminder.

(End of this chapter)